I used to be askin' what's life about
Why are we drowning in a river of the time
What is the death and what is outthere
What are we seeking for if we wait for the end
Could we get more if we lived before
And what would be the price
Lost are our names and only the tales
Will stay here when we die
One day, I'll be free again
Oh, my lord, free of the hate and pain
I know that the death is not the end